Leisurely cultivating life

Today Zhou Fan didn't go out to play with Tu Mengmei, and was closing his eyes, flipping through the materials of the ancient and middle ages with his spiritual thoughts.

"Husband, someone from Huoyun Peak, one of Jinyan Xuanyuan's ancestral lineages, has come!" Tu Mengmei said.

In the quiet room, Zhou Fan, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes, got up and opened the door, looking at Tu Mengmei.

"I thought they forgot!" Zhou Fan flipped his hands to reveal a nine-story black pagoda.

After he stunned that Jin Yanxuan ape that day, he opened up a special space in the Demon Suppressing Tower to house him.

"Brush~"

A figure appeared out of thin air.

"This..." Zhou Fan rubbed his eyes, and looked at the figure in front of him in astonishment. If it wasn't for the right breath, he almost thought he had made a mistake.

"Husband, is the food in your Demon Town Tower so good!" Tu Mengmei also stared blankly at this one in front of her...a fat body with a big waist, a fat body, and a fat face. Jin Yanxuan ape'.

"How edible is he!" Zhou Fan poked the fat of the 'Fat·Jinyan Xuanyuan', causing waves of 'waves'.

The Town Demon Tower can also be regarded as a cave-type spiritual treasure, and life can live in it, including deserts, waters, loess, swamps...

He remembered that what seemed to be a primeval forest was placed for the Jin Yanxuan ape.

"Speaking of which, I don't seem to know my dear name!" Zhou Fan tried his best to hold back his smile, and asked very 'politely'.

"Jin Yang!" 'Fat·Jinyanxuanyuan' also responded very seriously, but the fat on his face looks somewhat funny!

Chapter 200 Ming Dao [2] (2/[-])

"Well, Brother Jin, an envoy from your clan is here!" Zhou Fan said.

"Wow~"

Jin Yang stood up abruptly, with 'waves' rising and falling on his body, and said to Zhou Fan with a face that could no longer see his eyes.

"Can I stay here?" Fat Finger pointed at the Demon Suppressing Tower in Zhou Fan's hand.

Zhou Fan: "..."

Tu Mengmei: "..."

Zhou Fan looked at Jin Yang in disbelief, it was because he had beaten his brains into a fool!

Suddenly the atmosphere became a little awkward.

"Cough!" In the end, Tu Mengmei coughed lightly, breaking the embarrassment.

"Well, the messenger is still waiting outside!"

With Jin Yang who seemed a bit reluctant, Zhou Fan came to the main room, where an old man in a golden robe was sitting.

"Huoyun Peak is golden, I have met Mr. Zhou!" The golden robed old man saluted.

That day, Zhou Fan crushed the Hollow Realm with the Primordial Spirit Realm, and he was famous in the world of Zhongtian, but he was only in the Hollow Realm, so he didn't dare to stand up in front of Zhou Fan.

"The children of the clan are reckless, and they offended Mr. Zhou. Some specialties are not respectable." As he said, Jin Kuo handed him a golden bag.

"Hey, that's the way to go." Zhou Fan took the golden bag with a smile on his face, his divine sense swept over it, and his face became brighter.

"Brother Jin and I don't know each other, he's fine with me!" Zhou Fan laughed.

"May I ask a question, I don't know if you and Brother Jin..."

"I'm his father!" Jin Kuo replied.

"Brother Jin, look, your father is here to pick you up!" Zhou Fan turned his head and said to Jin Yang who was like a wall.

Fortunately, the house here is very tall, otherwise, ordinary human houses may not be able to accommodate this... It should be about ten feet tall.

"Master Zhou, you said he is..." Jin Kuo stretched out his withered arm, pointed at Jin Yang tremblingly, and said in disbelief.

"He said it was his father, he couldn't even recognize his son." Zhou Fan secretly slandered.

"This is Brother Jin, your son. Look, I didn't treat him badly!" Zhou Fan pointed to Jin Yang and said to Jin Kuo.

Jin Kuo rubbed his eyes, and after using countless methods to confirm, he had to admit that this mountain of meat was his son, the rising star of Huoyun Peak.

"Brother Jin, why don't you say hello to your father?" Zhou Fan looked at Jin Yang strangely.

"Father!" Jin Yang muffled.

"I don't have a son like you!" Jin Kuo glared at Jin Yang.

"Young Master Zhou, look, I still have some things to deal with urgently, so I won't stay any longer!" Jin Kuo said with a smile on his lips.

"Hey, why don't you have to have a meal before leaving, otherwise if it spreads out, you'll think I'm not entertaining you well!" Zhou Fan said "enthusiastically to stay".

"No, Mr. Zhou's kindness can only be appreciated. It is indeed urgent. Next time, next time, I will treat Mr. Zhou to drink Genyan fire syrup." Jin Kuolian postponed, with an anxious look on his face.

"It seems that there is indeed an urgent matter, then well, I won't force you to stay!" Zhou Fan said with a 'pity' expression.

"Brother Jin, we'll meet later!" Zhou Fan patted Jin Yang's...fat meat.

Watching the two figures, one tall, one short, one fat and one thin, go away, Zhou Fan chuckled lightly, interesting!

……

Outside, on the clouds far, far away from King Kong City.

"Okay, stop acting!" Jin Kuo said flatly.

"Huh~" Jin Yang's plump body exhaled heavily.

"Father, you're finally here!" Jin Yang wiped away the sweat that didn't exist.

"If I don't come, you really plan to get fat to the end!" Jin Kuo glanced at his son.

"I can't help it, that Zhou Fan is not only a perverted person, but also a perverted magic weapon. That demon-suppressing tower sealed me with all my mana, what can I do!" Jin Yang said while circulating his long-lost mana.

"Wow~" Fat was burning, visible to the naked eye, and Jin Yang had regained his burly figure of seven feet.

"Ah~"

Jin Yang opened his arms, breathing the long-lost free air...

"Your old man, I invested all my wealth in order to save you!" Jin Kuo said in a low tone.